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That evening, after they were finished with their briefing for an upcoming activity, Seokmin was seen talking with Joshua about their recent photoshoot in Maldives. Some members joined them, laughing and exchanging insights about the photoshoot results for about an hour. One by one, the members retreated and went home, some went to go eat dinner together. Seokmin was the only one left, and he was packing his things to hurry back home when his phone rang.
“Are you done?”
“Yes, I’ll come down in a minute,”
“I’m downstairs, waiting in the car,”
“Didn’t you said you were going to see kkuma?”
“Canceled, my brother didn’t let her go anywhere or see anyone. Seokmin, come on,”
“Hmmm, I’m here already. Be patient, big baby,”
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Once they reached Seungcheol’s apartment, Seokmin put his things carelessly and went to Seungcheol’s room.
“Hyung, I’m taking a shower first, okay!”
“Hmmm,”
While Seokmin is taking a shower, Seungcheol decided to sit down and call his beloved daughter, kkuma.
“Kkuma! Appa misses you so much,”
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“Hyung, I’m done. Your turn,”
“Okay. Bye-bye kkuma. Appa will pick you up tomorrow!”
“Bye-bye pretty kkuma!”
Right after the call was hung up, Seungcheol hugged Seokmin tightly and smelled his freshly showered scent.
“Ugh, take a shower first! Stop hugging me,”
“You smell good,” he replied, giving Seokmin a kiss on the cheek and run to take a shower.
“Ugh, Hyung!”
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Delicious smell took over the apartment as Seokmin was preparing simple dinner for them both, while waiting for Seungcheol to be done. Right before deciding to cook, he thought of ordering takeouts, but there were ingredients and he also wanted to cook, so why not?
Seungcheol, who was done showering, went to seek for the delicious smell that has been making his stomach growling. There, he found Seokmin, wearing his oversized white t-shirt and short, cooking and decided to be a little mischievous, back-hugging a-focused-on-cooking Seokmin.
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“Hyung! I almost throw this pan on your face,”
“Hehe, sorry baby,”
“Don’t baby me. Sit and eat first,”
Like a guilty puppy, Seungcheol just followed and sat down to eat. While eating, they chatted casually. Then, because Seokmin has done the cooking, Seungcheol took the initiative to wash the dishes.
The night passed calmly and comfortably. They were watching TV together, with Seungcheol’s head on Seokmin’s shoulder, whose hand already caging him possessively and snack on his lap. Out of nowhere, Seokmin retrieved his hand and showed a disgusted expression.
“What? Why? Are you okay?”
“Hyung,”
“Yes baby, are you okay? What happened?”
“Did you change your shampoo?”
“Oh, yeah, the one I usually use has run out and haven’t had the time to buy it. So, I just grabbed anything,”
“This one smells bad, I don’t like it,”
“Huh?”
“Buy your usual shampoo tomorrow. This one is too chemical,”
“Nah, it smells the same to me,”
Then, Seungcheol brushed his hair with his hand, smelt it, approached Seokmin, and smelt Seokmin’s hair, just to be confused.
“Why is yours different?”
“Because I didn’t wash my hair with your shampoo, Hyung,”
“Why so?”
“I told you, I don’t like the smell,”
“Hmm, okay. I’ll buy it tomorrow, but you have to go with me,”
“Yes, will do, after work. Now, stay away from me,”
“Stay away from you? Why would I? I have my boyfriend here with me, why stay away?” Seungcheol replied while hugging Seokmin tightly.
“Hyung! Aaaaaaaaa! Stay away!”
“Hehehe, you cannot run away. Smell my hair, it smells crazy good,” Seungcheol teased him and brushed his hair against Seokmin’s cheek, laughing.
“God, please help me,”
“Hehehehehehe, you smell good,”
A calm night? What’s that? Calm is nonexistent in their dictionary. They laughed, pinched each other, and ended up with them taking a deep breath, tired. Finally, they entered the bedroom to sleep, and because it was Seokmin’s turn to be the little spoon, Seungcheol was already ready to sleep and hug his beloved boyfriend. Silence filled the room.
“Remember to buy the shampoo tomorrow, okay,”
“Oh my God, yes baby, sweetie. Let’s sleep now,”
This shampoo thing will probably went on until God knows when, but, one thing for sure, Seungcheol will make it a mental note to never change his shampoo without tagging Seokmin along.